"Zhang Cheng, do you know? If it hadn't been for her last night, I might already be dead."
Dead…This word stunned Zhang Te deep down, he had no mind to linger on why Han Jingnian didn't even know when Xia Wan'an started working in the company. He looked at Han Jingnian with a worried face: "Boss Han, do you mean… last night, your illness flared up again?"
Han Jingnian simply affirmed with a hum, he threw out a few words, explaining the situation roughly: "There was a blackout, I was in the staircase at the time."
"What, why was there a sudden blackout? And even if there was, shouldn't someone have come to repair it quickly? We also have backup power, surely it wouldn't have been a total blackout, would it?"
Han Jingnian ignored the incessant questioning from Zhang Te and posed a new question: "When was the last elevator maintenance? And when is it usually?"
